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New York Groove
New York Groove
I'm just talkin' about s haft
Shut yo mouth!
Many years since I was here
On the street I was passing my time away
To the left and to the right
Bulidings towering to the sky
It's out of sight
In the dead of night
Here I am
And in the city
With a fistful of dollars
And baby, you better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, in the New York Groove
Back, in the New York Groove
In the back of my Cadilac
Wicked lady sitting by my side
Saying "where are we?"
Stopped at 3rd and 43
Exit through the night
It's gonna be extacy
The place was meant for me
It feels so good tonight
Who cares about tomorrow
So baby, you better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back in the New York Groove
I'm back in the New York Groove